Marmoru looks over his wife’s shoulder at the letter that she’s writing to her past self, “That better not be permanent ink. There are a lot of spelling errors.”

Usagi blushes and tears the paper up, her head flopping on the hard wooden table. Behind her, he laughs and then sits down next to her, his arms encircling her tiny frame. He kisses her neck, “Come on, I’ll help you through it. Then you can go watch Neptune perform.”

Usagi nods still blushing, wondering what she would do without the man behind her.

Dean looks at the bottle Castiel gave him and then at his brother lying almost sheet white on the bed, “So you’re telling me if I drink this and then –”

“Yes. You’re brother’s soul should be returned to him. I have no reason to doubt Joshua.”

Dean tips the bottle back and settles over his brother, looks over to see if Cas is still there and finds that he has gone. And then taking a deep breath reaches down and tugs his brother up to him, kissing him. It’s an odd sensation, until Sam starts to kiss back and dear god why didn’t he know his brother was such a good kisser. There is a spark between them and then he feels like his lips are actually heating up and the kiss is, the kiss is warm, a warmth that spreads from his lips all the way down his body. He moans and when Sam flips them over and presses himself down on him he doesn’t complain. They stay there like that, fused for a little longer and then Sam pulls back and looks up at him, “Dean.”

And god he knows just by looking that it’s his goddamn brother again, knows he should complain when Sam kisses him again but can’t find it in his heart to care.

It’s late but after five minutes of knocking Hardision finally open’s his door. He finds Parker standing there shivering, face flushed from the cold and holding a box of something or other, “So I was outside a baking shop and I just I saw these and I knew.”

“Knew what Parker? It’s two in the morning, I need my beauty rest.”

She opens the box to reveal two little frosted cupcakes, “That I was ready to upgrade from something salty to something sweet.”

He opens the door wide, “Come on in, I’ll get some coco going.”

Parker stops confused, “Coco or,” she makes hand quotes, “coco.”

“Real coco. And then we can talk about getting you some of that other kind.”

Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Spike, Fluff, Rating: Pg-13, prompt: Midnight (although I don't know that this is what you were expecting to come out of it)

Buffy swung her battle ax in an arch beheading the creature in front of her and the ran into the crypt behind her and throwing the dead bolt, “I can’t believe that bitch thought it would be a good idea to summon zombies.” there was a chuckle behind her and she turned glaring, “Shut up Spike, they almost got Xander!”

He didn’t stop chucking instead hooked his hands into his jean pockets and stalked up to her, getting into her space, “I just can’t find it in my heart to hate them love. Because now it’s just you, me, and this tiny crypt.”

“Well we can’t just wait here!”

His hands sprung out of his pockets quick as lighting and pinned her to the wall, “Willow knows what she’s doing.” He leaned in and started kissing up her neck, “let the witch work, and just let go for a little bit.”

Buffy sighed, “Fine. But you have to patrol for me for at least the next week and –”

He answered her by kissing her silent.

IF YOU DON'T SEE YOURS DON'T WORRY IT IS COMING AND WILL BE UP BY TOMORROW AND OR THE NEXT DAY AT THE LATEST. I HAD THESE DONE AT THE MOMENT AND WANTED TO GET THEM UP SO I WASN'T PUTTING UP 10 FICS ALL AT ONCE.